The President of the Student Council from Katagiri Senior High School, better known as Sengoku, headed down the hallway, leaving classroom 3-3 behind. Some ladies gawked at him from afar, his straight crimson hair swaying with every step. His red eyes contrasted against his slightly pale skin, and today he was wearing the president's blazer instead of the grey sweater he normally wore on top of his school uniform.

Huh... what's this? As he reached the end of the corridor, something had caught his eye, and he made his way towards it.